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4 大 The Generals of Great Song 大宋将门 All the Chronicles Have Turned to Ash青史尽成灰Historical3.6M WordsCompleted No willows along the riverbank in the dawn breeze, no raising a cup to ask the blue heavens, no Along the River During the Qingming Festival... An unlucky writer suddenly realizes he seems to have landed in a fake Song dynasty... His family has fallen into decline, and human kindness is as thin as paper. Powerful Liao armies threaten from outside, while countless useless allies cause trouble within. The mighty Yellow River is in flood, and even Heaven seems to be piling on... No matter how many 0Votes473.5kRecs279.8kFans

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There are no willows by the riverbank, a gentle breeze at dawn, or a waning moon; there is no wine cup to ask the blue sky; there is no "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" scroll... A hapless writer suddenly finds himself transported to a fake Song Dynasty… His family has fallen on hard times, and human relationships are as fragile as paper. Externally, he faces the mighty Liao army; internally, he has countless incompetent allies; and to make matters worse, the Yellow River flows on, and even the heavens seem to be adding to the chaos… No matter how many difficulties there are, they are nothing but paper tigers. When faced with difficulties, we will sweep them away with an iron rod. When the difficulties get bigger, we will make the iron rod thicker! A distinguished military family will one day rise again! Reader group: 284 427 642 (Welcome to join us!)

5 秦 The Qin Empire's Bailiff 秦吏 July New Releases七月新番Historical3.4M WordsCompleted At the end of the Warring States period, China faced an upheaval unlike any in a thousand years. Some were born into hereditary nobility. Some were princes of noble rank. But he was reborn as Heifu, a lowly Qin soldier and an obscure figure in the Qin bamboo slips from Yunmeng. To avoid dying in a ditch and take control of his own fate, he fought his way up. Fortunately 131Votes3.7MRecs1.8MFans

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(My new book, "The New Book," has been released. It tells the story of a time traveler's battle against the chosen one of the worlds during the Xin Dynasty.) At the end of the Warring States period, China experienced a great upheaval unprecedented in a thousand years. Some people are born into noble families. Some of them are noblemen. He was reborn as Hei Fu, a lowly soldier in the Qin state, a minor figure in the Qin bamboo slips of Yunmeng. To avoid dying in the ravine and to take control of his own destiny, he struggled to climb upwards. Fortunately, he was born in a great era. The six kingdoms were defeated, and the world was unified! A thousand years of bloodline could not withstand the power of military merit bestowed upon one. The nobles and powerful of the six kingdoms were all trampled underfoot by Qin officials. Hei Fu could only laugh and ask: Are kings and generals born with a special destiny? He conquered the Baiyue in the south, repelled the Xiongnu in the north, forced the Di and Qiang tribes to flee west, and sent warships eastward. Within the six directions, all was the Emperor's land. How did history change under his influence? Qin Shi Huang was destined to die, and the empire would soon be divided. As a Qin official, what choice should one make: to fuel the flames or to try and save the day?

6 醉 Drunk and Enchanted by the Dream of the Red Chamber 醉迷红楼 Cool Breeze Outside屋外风吹凉Historical5.2M WordsCompleted One drunken night in the Red Chamber, even a concubine-born son can become a dragon. A dream of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling, a soaring empire in the making. Reader group: 379, 303, 076 0Votes652.6kRecs331kFans

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One drunken night in the Red Chamber, and even a concubine's son can become a dragon. Twelve dreams of Nanjing, rising to power in the midst of a grand empire. Reader group: 379, 303, 076

7 圣 The Sacred Ruins 圣墟 Chen Dong辰东Eastern Fantasy6.1M WordsCompleted Rising from ruin, returning from extinction. The seas turn to dust, lightning and thunder fade away, and that wisp of dark mist draws near the earth once more. The shackles of the world are broken, and a brand-new world reveals a mysterious corner of itself... 36Votes32MRecs20.3MFans

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Rising from ruin, reviving from oblivion. The ocean turned to dust, the lightning withered away, and that wisp of mist once again approached the earth. The shackles of the world were broken, and a brand new world unveiled a corner of its mystery...

8 洪 Record of Primordial Talismans 洪荒元符录 The Boundless Bookworm无极书虫Xianxia2.6M WordsCompleted Talismans embody the wondrous principles of heaven and earth. A talisman cultivator interprets his own Great Way of Primordial Unity amid the primordial world. I didn’t transmigrate to the dawn of chaos, so I can’t become a Chaos Demon God or strike up a friendship with Pangu. I didn’t transmigrate to the ancient era, so I can’t challenge Hongjun alone or wipe out the Dragon and Phoenix clans. I didn’t transmigrate to the primeval era, so I can’t be a guest at Zixiao Palace, punch Yuanshi, kick 0Votes54.1kRecs73kFans

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Talismans embody the profound principles of heaven and earth. A talisman cultivator in the primordial world performs his own Great Dao of Primordial Chaos. Without traveling back to the beginning of chaos, one cannot become a Chaos God, nor can one befriend Pangu. Without traveling back to the ancient times, one cannot challenge Hongjun alone or annihilate the dragons and phoenixes. Without traveling back to ancient times, one cannot become a guest in the Zixiao Palace, nor can one punch and kick Laozi, pinch Zhunti with the left hand and stomp Jieyin with the right foot. As a mere human, I have been cultivating my Dao in the primordial world. I hereby promise that the following characters do not exist in this book: There was no narrow-minded and petty person like Yuanshi Tianzun; there was no kind-faced but ruthless Laozi. There are no fools, idiots, or idiots; no venomous women, demons, or Nuwa. There is no scheming, hypocritical, or tormented Jieyin; there is no petty or greedy Zhunti. My new book, *Taiyi*, has been uploaded; book ID: 3687207.